《What A Clown...》4] I Will Kill His Motives and Deliver Them to His Door Step...I Think
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"What happened to You?" I asked her and she looked down. "My uh...Boyfriend-" she said and I chuckled. I knew exactly what happened.
"Well harley...Want me to tell you something about us men?" I asked and she shook her head.
I walked behind her and took out my Knife. "He actually does love you...except, they don't realize it till they lost it." I said and she straightened up. She was silent for a bit as she processed what I said.
"Like If I was gone for a really long time?" She quivered and I smirked.
"No not like that...If he didn't do anything while you were in Arkham then that wasn't tragic enough." I said. "If he thought you were dead...he would wish you were alive." I sang spinning the knife in my gloved hand.
"You're Right"
She said and I grabbed her by the mouth and put the knife to her throat.
"Of course I am"
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"Uh boss...There is a delivery down stairs."
"How can there be a Delivery here?" I yelled. "It is in a crate...and its dripping water." He said.
I got up and opened the door scaring Giggles as I passed him and climbed down the stairs.
I looked at the wooden crate with a puddle around it. I motioned for Chuckles to pry it open. He walked over to it and him and Dopey threw the lid off.
The wood fell off and their eyes widened. "Boss...it umm, uh came with this." A henchmen gave me a paper then gagged and walked away.
They all stared at what was within the Frozen Ice Block and then looked for my reaction. I started to giggle and then laugh. Next thing I know I am in my full blown Maniacal Laugh. Its Echoing threw the halls and bouncing off the walls.
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I held my sides as I took another glance at Harley's head inside the block. The bells that once jingled and the mouth that never stopped talking was dead silent.
My laughter started to die down as I stood up and chuckled to my self. This V Just started a really really good game.
"Who uh, dropped this off?" I said wiping fake tears. "Uh Jonath-Ifrit found it outside." Giggles said glancing at the head. Ifrit was that street fighter right? "Okay get him over here...and dump the uh, head on the other side of town." I said and smiled.
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(Victory's POV)
"So what did he do this time?" I asked and he rubbed his temples. "He blew up the police station. Well part of it. I got a wound by my side but thats fine...thing is he got away." He said and I smiled.
Everything was going splendid...Between you guys and me...my bloodlust is acting up. I can't satisfy it if Batman And Joker are around. I need to get rid of them before I get gotham to eat out of my hand.
"What would happen if one of his...lets see motives died?" I asked and bruce straightened up. "I don't think he has any Victor...he doesnt have anybody that he cares for." He said and I chuckled.
"He has Batman...I remember he said..."What would I do without you?" If batman "died" He would win the game. Their would be no order...and he would have chaos. But their has to be order before chaos. So he will turn him self in and make order...then 'try' to escape to make more chaos. Not if you come back before he escapes and you can put him in high security." I said
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"That sounds so simple...but it would cost a lot of lives." He said and I laughed. "Your Bruce Wayne...You can afford to repopulate India and Africa twice. I think you can afford to loose a few lives...In Little Old Gotham City."I said and Took a sip from my drink. I liked my lips a bit to loud and Bruce snapped his gaze at me.
"And if you don't do that...he can keep on killing people." I said flipping out my Knife again. Still stained with Harley's blood. He knew it was a good idea. He knows that I give good ideas that are bad.
I stare at him as he rubs his head, to think about my offer. He has no idea that he will contribute to the rest of the plan.
"Ill think about it." He said and I laughed again.
"There is nothing to think about"
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